High On Stress

Kicked out of the punk rock fest I'm pretty high
 High on Stress
 I'm a friend of Lester Bangs, I'm pretty high
 High on Stress
 Gimme oxygen
 I can't breathe
 Gimme shelter
 I hate these streets
 Hold my hand
 'Til I'm dead and back
 Kicked out of the Navy Seals I'm pretty high
 High on Stress
 Tell me where do we go from here I'm pretty high
 High on Stress
 Gimme drugs
 Any kind
 Any trick to shut down my mind
 Hold my hand
 'Til I'm dead and back
 Sitting on a sofa with a safety belt on
 Hitting my head and wonder what went wrong
 A rope around my neck and there's no cure
 Ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 Gimme oxygen
 I can't breathe
 Gimme shelter
 I hate these streets
 Hold my hand
 'Til I'm dead and back
 I just keep shaking as I hold this glass
 One hundred drops but time still won't pass
 A rope around my neck and there's no cure
 Ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 No
 Ain't no cure, when you're high on stress
 Ain't no cure, when you're high on stress
 Ain't no cure, when you're high on stress
 Ain't no cure, when you're high on stress
 No